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keep it going - gisa collective lyrics

(everybody say sausage keep it going
egg bacon grits sausage
tell that b*tch come and l!ck my sausage
pull up in ihop ordering sausage)

dance with yo b*tch and she move like a freak hoe
had to slide in, had to put in the cheat code
up up down down left right b a, brothers call me skar cuz they know that’s my street name
eggs, bacon, grits, sausage, yo b*tch suck my d*ck she nauseous
when you around me be cautious, i got yo b*tches legs throbbin
victor made this beat unconscious, this sh*t hard pressure drip like faucet
i’ma hav to slide now she asking why i leave
callin up lеster all the heat on mе
you never seen a mothaf*cka like me
he so dripped out he so clean, is what b*tches say wit hands on me
sorry ladies but i really have to leave

f*ck with that b*tch cause i love a freak hoe
f*ck with that b*tch cause she giving me deepthroat
[?]
throw ’em across the yard if you taking my weed smoke
[?]
[?]
line up the rest and i take like 3 * 0
three points in like i’m shooting up a free throw
imma buy this and imma buy that
all about the checks that i get from my dash
[?]
talk to a b*tch, got a problem with her dad
said
all that i spit is facts
[?]
yuh chopped shyt still hit that ho’ look like dabo
hawk tuah on my d*ck yeah she a freak hoe
gooner prime imma gooner pro im a freak hoe
slurpin on my d*ck, grab the b*lls while i t*pose (oh)
double 0 seven, how i smell?, double 0
she f*ck with focus, f*ck with scar, she a double hoe
gay son or sl*t son, focus is both
mayonnaise in her mouth she got that gobble throat
gobble gobble, yeah she gobble up, you gotta meet her
all the other rappers hate her cause she a leaker
supa hot fire on my d*ck, she a spitter
i dont beat women but this d*ck, finna hit her
she grab the b*lls, catching b*lls, she a goalkeeper
drop the mid to the 10, ye i flipped her
why you backseat rapping, you a n*****
grim reaper neck got me screaming out (ahhhh!!!)

slide on ur ass, [?] feel too sorry
didn’t mean to, now im skrrtin in a rari
[?]….deep in your b*tch, now i’m in gisa clique
[?]
can’t cuff a b*tch, you can’t get amani
now i’m diving in the p*ssy, ye i call it gary
glock hold a hundred drum, its a bit sl*tty
(got) got my keys so i’m dipping out the party
taking out the bl!ck and i’m flipping down the safety
rolling up the blunt and i’m feeling like rocky
[?]
i’m stacking bills like rich uncle pennybags
[?]
[?]….still counting stacks like a beggar ye, you know!!!
dance with yo b*tch and she move like a freak hoe
had to slide in, had to put in the cheat code
up up down down left right b a, brothers call me skar cuz they know that’s my street name
eggs, bacon, grits, sausage, yo b*tch suck my d*ck she nauseous
when you around me be cautious, i got yo b*tches legs throbbin
dance with yo b*tch and she move like a freak hoe
had to slide in, had to put in the cheat code
up up down down left right b a, brothers call me skar cuz they know that’s my street name
eggs, bacon, grits, sausage, yo b*tch suck my d*ck she nauseous
when you around me be cautious, i got yo b*tches legs throbbin

- gisa collective lyrics

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